[Sword Three + Martial Arts] No need to sigh in the floating period

A day later, the whole Wulin received the news.

On April [-]th, the cliff of Canglan.

Quan Wulin agreed that Yue Qinglan was going to settle the score, and it was said that the survivors who were killed by Yue Qinglan were even more indignant and rushed to the cliff of Canglan with people before April [-]th.

The so-called Canglan Cliff is actually a famous martial arts master who passed a mountain peak one day, where the water stretches, the strange peaks soar into the clouds, and there is a cliff after passing through a cave.That famous martial artist sat on the top of a cliff watching the sun rise and set, looked up at the stars and the Big Dipper, and suddenly laughed out loud one day, stepped on the clouds and left, was able to rise to the avenue and shatter the void.

The rumors are not true or not, but the name of Canglanzhiya has been passed down from that senior.

After Qiao Qi used some means to spread the news, he walked towards the Canglan Cliff, but on the way, he met many people who wanted to seek revenge from Yue Qinglan.

"Feng Changge, hand over the demon girl!"

"Yue Qinglan, that demon girl, everyone gets to kill her!"

"If you insist on concealing it, don't blame us for being rude!"

Holding swords and threatening, they pressed him for news about Yue Qinglan.

As everyone knows, the person they most want to know is right in front of them.

They have heard of Feng Changge's name, and some of them have even been treated by the other party, but now they are facing the savior with swords and swords.

—Maybe that's why they dare not look him in the face?

Qiao Qi said lightly: "If you have the heart, you can go to the cliff of Canglan."

One person asked: "Who knows if she is playing tricks? Yue Qinglan has committed fewer crimes since she came out of the world? You are her senior brother, maybe you are trying to cover her up!"

Qiao Qi swept over, "How did you know that I am Yue Qinglan's senior brother?"

Another person sneered and said, "Who in the world doesn't know?"

Qiao Qi noticed that some people looked at Qingyuliu with greedy eyes.

He asked again: "Are you really not letting go?"

They are familiar with Feng Changge's pure and kind nature, and he has a cold and refined appearance. Even the words of warning are like spring breeze blowing on his face, so they naturally don't take it seriously.

Qiao Qi's thin lips parted lightly: "Isn't it good to be alive?"

The gorgeous, artwork-like qin glowing with blue light played a melodious sound.

In an instant, an invisible murderous intent wrapped around the blade and penetrated the body.

The screams were mixed with the clear sound of the piano and the wailing sound of the landing, resounding through the sky.

Step by step, he walked around the mourning man with broken limbs, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were like a compassionate god, overlooking all living beings, but suddenly it was Avici Hell, a Shura in the middle of the road.

The white robe with green feathers spread from the soles of his feet, and red spread like rotten blood.

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On April [-]th, the villages and towns near the Canglan Cliff were already overcrowded. The martial arts figures in strong outfits and swords lived in one hall. The inns and B&Bs were already full, and some people just lay down on the trees and rested.

On April [-]th, the ice and snow melted and the sky was clear.

At the bottom of the cliff, a handsome young man in a wheelchair meanders forward with three young men behind him.

A gust of wind whistled, and an imposing figure flew past the heads of the crowd.

"Good internal strength!" Tie Shou exclaimed.

Among the four, Tie Shou had the deepest internal strength, and even he praised him, which showed that he had a prominent position in the martial arts world.

Cold-blooded: "Yuan Thirteen Limits."

Ruthlessly said: "Even he himself has come."

Not long after the four of them left, a group of people came slowly on the trail.

A thin figure was sitting in a wheelchair, and beside him was a person with half white face and half black face, who was clearly worthy of the teacher.The person in the wheelchair naturally didn't think about it.

"Cough cough cough...the four famous arresters and the Yuan Thirteen Limits are here." The white-clothed boy Su Mengzhen said.

Su Mengzhen also followed Bai Choufei and Wang Xiaoshi.

After a while, these people arrived at the cliff one after another, and then two more people came up, a white-faced scholar and a tall and strong man.

"Fang Hen Shao and Tang Baoniu, Liu Fen Tang sent these two people to watch the battle." Shi Wuzhen whispered when he saw these two people.

Wang Xiaoshi heard and looked over, he had some friendship with Tang Baoniu, unexpectedly the other party joined Liufenbantang.

Half an hour later, the open space on the cliff was crowded with crowds, and only a few people were surrounded by a vacuum.

——Su Mengzhen, the Four Famous Catchers, and Yuan Thirteen Limits.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

A person in the crowd suddenly questioned and aroused discussion among the crowd.

"Is the witch playing with us?!" One person said angrily.

The next moment he suddenly screamed, and the faces of the people around him were stained with blood, and they roared away in fright.

"Did you call the word witch?"

Qingqing Lingling's words caused the crowd to explode. The right wrist of the person who called the demon girl was cut off flat, and the same door was about to take him down to heal his wounds.

The sudden sound of the piano was like waves entering the water, and everyone found that the man's wrist stopped bleeding quickly, and finally scabbed, and the man's mourning gradually died down.

There was a dead silence among the crowd.

"This, this, this, this is fairy art, right?" Tang Baoniu stammered.

Fang Henshao noticed a sudden pressure.

"Get out of the way—"

The sudden warning made everyone subconsciously stunned, and they had the foresight to jump away.

In the next moment, the force of the circular expansion pushed everyone away, leaving a space in the middle, and one of them, wearing a long skirt with a white background and green feathers, landed slowly with a long piano in his hands.

Everyone held their breath, not only because of that strong inner strength, but also because of Yue Qinglan's independent beauty.

Yue Qinglan didn't speak after she appeared.

The crowd was in a commotion, and a group of people squeezed to the front. They were the survivors of the Miemen incident. They were trying to ask Yue Qinglan to explain, but when they touched the other person's face, the person turned red and faltered I can't say a word.

"Yao, Yue Qinglan, you still have the face to show up!" A skirt-haired woman said immediately, but she didn't dare to call out the word "yaonv" because of the previous lesson.

Yue Qinglan asked back: "Oh? Why didn't I dare to show up?"

Her tone was very casual, which made the woman furious.

"You killed my husband, stole the treasure 'Tianya' from my trial sword villa, and you still asked me why?!" The woman drew her sword and struck Yue Qinglan angrily.

Seeing that Yue Qinglan just clamped the sword edge with two fingers, flicked her fingers lightly, the woman felt a thrust and she fell out unconsciously!

Yue Qinglan raised her eyes, glanced over lightly, and said, "What evidence do you have?"

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice, "It's you. The one who killed my husband was a woman with a qin. Who else can there be besides you?"

Yue Qinglan questioned one sentence at a time: "Did you see my face or did you see me doing it myself? Or, did I say my name when I killed someone?"

"If that's the case, do you think you can still stand here and question me?" Sen Han's coldness came over his face in the last sentence.

The woman trembled all over, unable to speak.

Yue Qinglan seemed bored, and plucked the strings with her fingertips.

"Miss Yue, I have something to ask." Su Mengzhen said.

"What's the matter?" Yue Qinglan said without raising her head.

Su Mengzhen asked: "Excuse me, where is Feng Changge?"

Yue Qinglan looked at him squarely and said, "I'm waiting for him too."

Su Mengzhen said: "Miss Yue means that you don't know Feng Changge's whereabouts?"

Yue Qinglan said: "As you think."

Su Mengzhen was silent, and said ruthlessly: "Miss Yue wrote a letter to inform Wulin a month ago, can you tell Miss Yue what her intentions are?"

Yue Qinglan said coldly: "I'm just waiting for someone, how can I stop you guys from coming?"

Wuqing said slowly: "So we misunderstood you?"

Yue Qinglan said: "Naturally."

Yuan Shisanxian, who was silent at the side, also said: "Then wait...Feng Changge, it's still in this kind of place, I don't think about anything other than a decisive battle."

Yue Qinglan pursed her lips, and said, "I'm tired of playing this river and lake, there are annoying bugs everywhere, I still have to settle things before I leave."

At this time, Yue Qinglan's aura rose all over her body, and her immortal energy became a coercive pressure.

He shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out."

Yue Qinglan was in full swing, and those in the crowd who couldn't bear the pressure hesitated for a while and went back down the mountain the way they came.

"How can I not stay and take a look at such excitement." Fang Hen Shao patted Tang Baoniu's shoulder and sat on the ground.

Tang Baoniu also sat down.

At this time, only Yue Qinglan, Su Mengzhen, Bai Choufei and Wang Xiaoshi are left on the cliff of Canglan, Yuan Shisan is limited to one person, Fang Henshao and Tang Baoniu, and the four ruthless brothers.

After clearing the field, Yue Qinglan didn't care about the people who stayed behind, and Shi Shiran sat on the ground.

At this time, a person came slowly from the entrance of the cave. The clothing was similar to Yue Qinglan's, but it was blood red, as if soaked into the robe after soaking in blood.

Yue Qinglan smiled and said, "It's finally here."

Qiao Qi approached slowly and said, "I'm here."

Yue Qinglan said: "It's time to make a break between us."

Qiao Qi said, "Although I don't intend to fight you, obviously you don't think so."

Yue Qinglan looked at his blood-colored Chi Ming school uniform, and pointedly said: "I really should let Master and the old man see who is more suitable for Luoshen Qingyin, you or me."

The master gave Luoshen Qingyin to Yue Qinglan because he felt that she was cruel by nature, and hoped that one day he would understand the value of life; he gave Qingyu to Feng Changge because he thought that he was pure and good-natured, and he was afraid that he would be harmed by a traitor because he was ignorant of the world. This self-defense.

But now, the roles are reversed.

Seeing Feng Changge covered in blood, everyone present was also very surprised.

Qiao Qi said: "Master's arrangement has his own intention."

Yue Qinglan said arrogantly: "Then, take the 'Sapphire Flow' as your bet, and if you lose, you must be willing to hand it over to me."

Qiao Qi asked back, "What if you lose?"

Yue Qinglan said coldly: "It's absolutely impossible!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yue Qinglan launched an attack.

Flying feathers in the blue sky, hanging in the air with lightness.

The two pluck the strings, you come and go, and the re-enacted shadows attack the living life indiscriminately.

In the end, both of them dropped the qin and drew out the sword in the qin to confront the enemy.

Qiao Qi turned around to avoid it, brushed two fingers over the cyan hairband next to his ear, poured his inner strength into the sword, swiped it, and covered the sky with the majestic invisible blade.

Yuan Shisanxian and others have to beware of sudden moves from time to time, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.

When did the cyan streamer fill the cliff, the sky and the earth shook, and the rocks shattered.

"Brother, it's dangerous here, let's go down the mountain first!" Wang Xiaoshi said urgently.

Wuqing, Fang Henshao and others have hurriedly moved away from this place, and Su Mengzhen and others have also left quickly.

People at the foot of the mountain could only see the sky full of dust, the roaring sound was endless, and blue streamers flashed from time to time.

This dark duel lasted a day and a night.

When there was no movement, Su Mengzhen and others immediately sent people up to investigate, only to see the collapsed cliff, and searched all the places, but there were no bodies of Feng Changge and Yue Qinglan.

This matter has repeatedly become suspenseful in the martial arts.

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When I saw the text message, I said it was a misjudgment emmmm, it’s okay, I’m tired_(:з」∠)_

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